Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 159: : Little couples eat rice
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He Sanlang Er Cong eyes clearly. Although Chu Yi's words are very quiet, they still fall into his ears. His eyebrows are narrow and frowning, apparently he is extremely dissatisfied with Chu Yi's words.
"Chu Xi, what did you say?"
Chu Xi smiled awkwardly, covering her mouth, slightly holding her back and sitting away from He Saburo, quickly said: "Nothing."
Chu Yi didn't dare to call him. He Sanlang is extremely dangerous now. Chu Yi is a man of current affairs.
He Changxi saw that this page was finally revealed, and he felt relieved. He stood up and walked to the small side in two steps, as if he accidentally touched it, the blue-covered booklet fell into it. In the brazier on the side, was instantly engulfed by the tongue of fire in the brazier.
Chu Yan rolled his eyes. As long as the eyes are not blind, he can see that He Sanlang's action was intentional.
He Changyi leaned slightly on one side, his voice was flat: "I accidentally touched it, forget it, burn it."
He Sanlang doesn't matter. When he sees this blue booklet, he can't wait to tear it to pieces. The person who should cry is Xiao Hongyu.
His only copy of the fire avoidance plan has been burned by the fire.
Wan Qingwen Lan stealing each other outside the camp account glanced at each other, and made sure that there were no abnormal voices coming out, so he began to speak.
"Three young masters and three grandma, the slaves brought the food."
Chu Zhe managed the broken hair on the cheek, and asked Wen Qinglan to come in.
Wan Qing moved the couple to the two, asked Lan to put the food in the food box on the couple, and asked Qing to explain to the couple while placing the tableware. "Guo Xiaowei sent someone When it comes to something, I ’m afraid I ca n’t accompany Grandma ’s meal. Let the slaves inform you and Xiao will always go to Xiaowei Guo. ”
Chu Yu's head, her mouth slightly tilted, it seems that the officers of the right wing are really acquaintances, but I'm afraid I came to give her and He Changhuan to make room for it!
Chu Xi no longer thinks about it. She dropped her eyes on the little girl in front of her eyes. When she saw that it was so simple that it could even be called a humble meal, she was surprised: "Do you usually eat this?" >
He Saburo is not high in the army, but he is also the commander of several hundred elites. The food should not be so bad.
He Changyi sat and looked at her, then nodded.
What He Sanlang didn't say is that I'm afraid it's because I saw Chu Xi coming today. Guo Xiaowei specially instructed the soldiers to add the dishes there.
Chu Yi looked at the hard-faced pot helmet that was no different from the bricks. I did n’t know what material to use to cook the black-like piece of paste. Probably the best thing I could see was the pickled salt in the middle. Meat.
Although the bowl was still steaming, it smelled so delicious that there was no appetite.
He Changyu watched her frown frown, and didn't move in a hurry. He asked, "No appetite?"
Think about it immediately, it ’s clear that those Chu Chu eats can be regarded as supremely delicious for the men in the Northern Border Army. Then let her eat this type of military food. Where can I eat it.
Wan Qingwen Lan also squeezed sweat for her female protagonist next to her, let alone her grandmother, even if they looked at the meal, they couldn't get away!
He Sanlang paused and asked Wen Qing and Lan Lan, "You go and make some food for Grandma."
After speaking, turn to look at the opposite Chu Yi, "If you are hungry, first drink a cup of honey." He knows that Chu Yi has the habit of drinking honey.
Chu Xi doesn't really want to eat the food of the Frontier, but the food placed on the table in front of him is for two people at a glance. The material capital of the Frontier is in short supply. It is not good to waste food.
She stretched out her thin fingertips and pointed at the plate in front of her.
"What about these?"
He Sanlang glanced at the coarse porcelain bowl placed in front of her, reached out and brought her bowl to himself, his voice was low, "I'm going to eat, you wait to ask Qing Qing Lan to cook."
At the end of the conversation, He Changzheng held up the pot and drank it unknowingly.
Chu Xi saw that he put the easy-to-storage pot helmet and bacon aside, and only two bowls filled with slime in front of him, already expected his plan. In order not to waste food, He Saburo plans to drink two bowls of this meal to make people appetite.
Chu Yan suddenly felt a block in his heart.
Suddenly she asked Qingwen Lan who was about to go out to find a place to cook.
Wan Qingwen Lan looked strangely at Chu Yan, "What else does Grandma have to say?"
Chu Yi shook his head, "No need to bother, I'll eat these."
She isn't really bitter and ca n’t eat it. It ’s not so precious. Since the frontier tens of thousands of people eat these, even He Changyu also eats this, and she has nothing to eat.
Wan Qing asked Lan with wide eyes, how can't I believe that the grandmother who doesn't eat non-cuisine on weekdays would eat such a food that she has a bad appetite. However, since it was ordered by the owner, they would not disobey, and the two responded to the entrance of the camp account without disturbing the couple.
He Changyu obviously didn't expect Chu Yi to really eat these foods.
He stunned for a second, thinking that Chu Yi was only interested in seeing him eat fast, he kindly reminded, "Chu Yi, don't look at me eating so fast, in fact, the taste is not good, and you The food I make is far from perfect. "
Chu Yi glanced at him and pointed to his bowl in front of him, "Give it to me."
He Sanlang couldn't, knowing that he couldn't persuade her at this time, he thought about it, and poured most of the paste in her bowl into his own bowl, and then asked Wenqing to pour a bowl of boiling water.
He puts the bowl in front of Chu Yan, his voice is flat, as if he said something inadvertently, but he can feel his concern in the words if he is a little bit integrated.
"The taste of bean paste is not good. I guess you are not used to eating it, just taste some. The pot helmet is too hard, soak it in hot water and eat it. You can eat some cured meat."
Chu Yan nodded, took the bowl, glanced at the dark bowl, swallowed saliva, and then took a spoonful of bean paste into the mouth with a spoon, and the strange smell filled the mouth suddenly, she I almost spit out the paste I just wrapped in my mouth, and finally forced myself to swallow it. As soon as I swallowed, I drank a large mouthful of warm water to dilute the taste in my mouth.
Chu Xi is really shocked by this taste. I do n’t know how to make this strange bean paste. The taste is almost in line with the dark food like "canned herring".
Even if Chu Ling is mentally prepared, she doesn't want to take a second bite when she sees the small bowl of bean paste in front of her.
He Sanlang kept his face cold for a long time, and the corners of his eyes rose slightly inconspicuously. After all, Chu Chu's bowl was brought back again, and the already soaked pot helmet was put in front of Chu Yu, "You eat this!"
He pulled out a delicate dagger around his waist and skillfully cut a few small pieces of bacon on her plate.
"If you don't feel anything, just take a bite of bacon."
Chu Yi tasted the pot helmet with a blister, and she was finally relieved. Fortunately, the taste is normal. Although the taste is not good, it is delicious when compared with bean paste.
Chu Xi ate a small bite, and looked at He Changyu from time to time, and saw that he drank both bowls of bean paste without expression, cut a small piece of bacon and chewed in his mouth, then put down the chopstick .